Chapter three hundred and ninety second Dao is jointly linked
The cultivators on the side felt incredible after hearing Luo Yan's explanation, and immediately spoke up. Someone decisively raised objections and said:
"Is Zhu Shengzi preparing to directly touch the mysteries of heaven and earth and the ocean of Dao after breaking through the sixth level? If he can succeed, his combat power and understanding of the Dao will certainly be able to catch up with the powerful level, but this is too difficult.
It can be done!”
The rest of the people also showed a lot of doubts. Wanting to be in the Dao Sea at the sixth level only appeared occasionally in the legends of the cultivation world. They must be geniuses from all eras, so there is only a slight chance.
He is not a genius in the ordinary sense, he needs to be the splendid sun of an era, whose light ignites the mountains and rivers and the earth, and makes outstanding figures through the ages.
Such unparalleled heroes only appear once every few generations, or even dozens of generations. However, in the world today, we have never heard of a cultivator with such amazing potential.
Therefore, even though Zhu Jiu was a talented person with unparalleled fighting power and frequent miracles, when everyone first heard about it, their first reaction was that it was still impossible.
Luo Yan was not in the mood to argue with these people and kept silent. Instead, it was the Taoist Saint who looked at the stars circling around her body from a distance and steadily approached Zhu Jiu, who was approaching the turtle carcass, and opened her lips lightly:
"Is there anything impossible? In fact, Zhu Shengzi has already walked a certain distance from the peak of practice where he touches the Tao wall. He uses his own Tao power as a seed, attracts and borrows the nine-day star power to come down, and evolves the galaxy around the body, and
When I transformed into Xuanhuang Daoguang and approached the tortoise carcass at the same time as me, the black wind and lightning emitted by the old tortoise did not feel that he was approaching at all, and I did not attack him, which is a clear proof that his body is integrated with the world."
The cultivators heard the words and thought about it carefully. If so, they looked at each other without saying anything. Everyone's hearts went crazy. They looked back at Zhu Jiu, their eyes shining with excitement. This was witnessing the rise of a contemporary genius.
Of course, there are also people who are secretly jealous. But Zhu Jiuhui shines brightly in the sky, like the sun in the sky, but no one dares to express it openly.
At this time, Zhu Jiu's body was surrounded by the stars, and he was full of Taoist secrets. He continued to approach the remains of the old turtle, but he walked very slowly, and every step he took was resisting the pressure as thick as the earth.
"Look, the lines on the old turtle's shell are imagining black lightning, turning into thunder nearly a hundred meters long. It's like a thunder dragon, tearing apart the void, attacking, and preventing the Zhu Shengzi from approaching."
"Ah, it was useless. It was swirled by the stars around his body and instantly shattered. He has already approached a hundred meters and is still moving forward."
"How close do you think Zhu Shengzi will be in the end? Look at how slowly he walks at this time. I guess he is close to the limit, and he can walk up to thirty feet."
"No, I feel that he must have other means. At least he can get within twenty-five feet of the turtle carcass!"
"Twenty feet. Seventeen feet..."
Amidst the arguments among the cultivators, Zhu Jiu slowly stopped a hundred meters away from the old turtle.
His eyes were brilliant, as deep as the sea. He began to look at the ancient monument on the turtle, while the Sea of Consciousness Tianbang was operating independently, trying to analyze the mysterious lines on the turtle shell that glowed with light gold.
Looking at it from this distance, you can clearly feel the pressure brought by the old turtle.
Its whole body is dark in color, its eyes are closed, as if it is sleeping, and there is a golden glow on its surface. It is sacred and majestic. Its huge claws are buried deep in the ground and cannot be seen.
The head alone is over a hundred meters large, and the scales are thick and ancient, with dragon patterns on each scale.
The old tortoise has a pair of huge horns rising up unruly, like two odd-shaped entangled black dragons, tens of meters long and extremely ferocious. They are carved with secret patterns and point obliquely at the sky, with sharp edges that can pierce the sky wall.
Its entire faucet has a curtain of mysterious light, and the halo is so wisps that no details can be seen, blocking all prying eyes.
When Zhu Jiu looked at the old tortoise, a sudden change occurred. A golden pattern on the old tortoise's shell suddenly shone brightly, and a golden bell transformed by secret power jumped out.
This bell is quite large, with complex spiritual patterns engraved on the wall. It swings from side to side after being generated.
‘Dang~’
The golden bell rang. The sound was not loud, but the sound wave formed a kind of pale golden ripples in the void, pushing and spreading. The power contained in it was breathtaking, and it directly acted on the soul, killing and devouring it.
When I first heard about Zhu Jiu, I felt like my soul was splitting.
The ripples in the void formed by the sound of the golden bell suddenly turned into ocean waves in the next moment, with unparalleled turbulence.
The black air of death billows on the sea, and there are all kinds of living souls floating and struggling in it. They are all people who have been watching the old turtle for many years, trying to get close, and being swallowed by this soul-destroying golden bell.
Suddenly facing the crisis, Zhu Jiu suppressed the pain of tearing his soul, his eyes were firm, and he opened his mouth to recite the sacred text.
'roar!'
This loud roar, the mysterious sound erupted, spread throughout the nine heavens, and the light surged, forming a dark golden air wave, setting off a rumbling sound of overlapping tides.
The divine golden wave collides with the sea of black death energy that is intertwined with the death force and evil souls generated by the Soul Bell.
Divine texts and golden waves cascade, divine brilliance shines, and chaos flows, preserving the oldest energy in the world. In the stalemate, the sea of dead souls emitted by the Soul Bell is gradually showing signs of being suppressed.
At the same time, Zhu Jiu activated the two talismans of the Sea of Consciousness to stabilize his soul and suppress the tearing feeling in his head.
When the pain subsided slightly, Zhu Jiuzheng was about to open his mouth and recite the sacred inscriptions to completely suppress the Soul Bell.
Suddenly, the mountain-like giant egg on the Sea of Consciousness Talisman, which had been taken in by the Corpse Mirror from an unknown place, and finally bathed in the center of the sea of thunder generated by the Thunder Talisman, reacted for the first time in history.
On the surface of the egg body, there was a crackling sound, and a black lightning flashed out from Zhu Jiu's forehead in an instant.
‘Crack!’
This black lightning penetrated the bell spinning in the sky without any hindrance, causing it to crack. In an instant, thousands of souls burst out of the bell, as if the door to hell had opened, and black energy surged across the sky, filling the air far and near.
This scene was as ferocious as the arrival of a ghost realm, causing all the cultivators who were watching Zhu Jiu from afar to exclaim in unison.
The next moment, the wisp of black electricity turned into a chain of binding lightning, and the electric arc jumped, imprisoning and curling up countless roaring evil spirits together with the Soul Bell.
The lightning retracted at an incredible speed and re-entered the Thunder Talisman Dome in the Sea of Consciousness Talisman.
Zhu Jiu immediately looked back at the Sea of Consciousness. In the center of the thunder talisman, the giant egg in the sea of floating thunder had returned to its usual appearance. It was a little crystal clear, with flowing lines, and the divine flower was restrained, becoming motionless.
Zhu Jiu made a lot of guesses as to what was in this egg. At this moment, it seemed that this egg needed to be fed by evil souls before it could be born.
This was not the time to think too much. Zhu Jiu put aside his speculations about the dome and raised his head to look at the old turtle in the distance. It had not changed and was eternally silent.
Zhu Jiu took a deep breath, became more cautious, and took another step closer to the old turtle.
In fact, when he tried to get close to the turtle skeleton, he did not necessarily want to decipher the secret of the inscription, but took advantage of the mountainous pressure of the old turtle to hone his magical powers, treating it as a practice.
Moving forward, the lines on the turtle's carapace no longer fluctuated, and there were no more attacks. However, the pressure in the void became thicker and thicker, and every step seemed to be carrying a mountain forward, which was extremely difficult.
The stars gathered around Zhu Jiu could not resist the pressure and began to break one after another. When he was twenty feet away from the old turtle, the stars around him were shattered and no one remained. The pressure directly hit his body. Not only was it difficult to move forward,
, even breathing is difficult.
There was a clicking sound in Zhu Jiu's body, as if his bones were about to shatter. Not only his body, but his soul was also firmly suppressed, and his thoughts could not function normally. There was a lifeless death aura, following the pressure, invading the body.
vitality.
Under such heavy pressure, Zhu Jiu had no intention of giving up. The stars in his dantian were shining brightly, his magic power was fully activated, and the blood in his body was rushing like the Yangtze River. The sound was surging, full of vitality, and the energy and blood formed a divine radiance that shone brightly.
All over the body, every muscle, vein, and bone is glowing with crystal light.
All evil forces that invade the body are destroyed and eliminated by the swirling bloodline vitality.
I wish Jiu Dharma Robe Hunting, let out a deep drink, and the Sea of Consciousness Talisman hangs out in the air, shining with the golden glow.
He instigated the birth of the talisman, and he wanted to use many magic techniques to try to break through the pressure in front of him and continue to move forward.
In the void, a wave of waves collided with the mysterious current, and the power of true water appeared first, turning into a quiet lake, flowing warmly, surrounding him, releasing the true power of the water path, which was omnipotent and divinely capable.
Subsequently, the golden saplings were woven with brilliant colors, and with the essence of wood, they formed a seed of Tao power, which rose into the sky and burst into flames. In one breath, it transformed into a sky-reaching vegetation, as high as the sky and shaped like a green pine.
Suddenly, the body of the small golden tree also blazed with light, and then appeared, appearing to be several feet tall, hanging above Zhu Jiu's head.
On the main trunk of the small tree, a few extremely ancient lines flickered and buzzed.
The ancient stele that had been silent for eternity and was carried by an old turtle suddenly began to vibrate with mysterious rhythms at the moment when the golden tree was born. The inscriptions on it were connected with each other, as if something were evolving, and there seemed to be some kind of connection between the two.
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Zhu Jiudaqi, these two seem to have nothing in common, but unexpectedly there are common rhythms, and they fluctuate.
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